——[I had campfires, but they only existed in the dark for a while, and eventually they died out, and I didn't need them anymore]
Death is very simple, it only takes one thought and your fragile life will end. No one in this world cares about the life and death of a trace of dust, because it cannot stir up any waves.
Death is also difficult. It only takes one thought, and the tenacious life will work hard to continue. No one in this world cares about the struggle of a ray of duckweed, because it is not worth mentioning.
No one will notice it. Unless it flashes by itself and crashes into everyone's field of vision, allowing people to discover it.
Until then, it will shine brightly.
Some people are envious, some are jealous. But in the end, they will only remember her glory, and no one will know her pain.
"Born to be humble, like a pineapple or dust."
This was once.
"Ashes stain your clothes, and a sharp sword is unsheathed. The road is paved with blood, and suffering is the source."
This is now.
"The divine pearl hangs high, like the sun and the moon."
This is the future.
"When you reach the top of your immortal journey, you will feel empty all over your body. Looking back at the world of mortals, you will only find an empty grave."
This is the endgame.
"Only legends are spread throughout the world."
"From now on, no one asks anymore."
Intention: More great heroines!